"Young master-" Yan Siming's face changed, he didn't care about anything else, and he didn't want to go to Le Zhengwei's hand.

Shunshui also seemed to realize that something was wrong, but unlike Yan Siming, even if he was aware of the danger, he also thought that Le Zhengyu was in danger.

Yan Siming worked hard, and there was only one thought in his mind, Miss Chu must not have anything to do, otherwise it will be all ruined, and the entire immortal gate will be destroyed. With a heavy blow on his back, Yan Si rolled his eyes in understanding.

Damn, why did he bring this fool out!!

The terror of the power of Shunshui, Yan Siming has a new understanding again, this palm actually made Yan Siming not even have the strength to resist.

Chu Xiyin almost fainted, cold sweat overflowed all over his face in an instant, his mouth trembled, and even his mouth became very difficult.

As soon as Yan Siming wanted to raise his hand, he saw the arm raised by the water behind him, and a deep sense of powerlessness made Yan Siming want to die.

"Youwei, I hurt-" Chu Xiyin's voice trembled and almost shattered, and the young man trembled even more, his eyes were tightly closed, his hands seemed to be clenched as if they were clenching a life-saving straw, and green tendons burst out.

Yan Siming heard Chu Xiyin's voice and sobered up a little, he can't die now, the sin is big if he dies, it is a question of whether he can be reborn, and whether he can cultivate immortals in the next life.

Yan Siming glanced at his young master, his face was pale, and he was on the verge of breaking out at any moment, and then at Shui Shun, looking at all this blankly, Yan Siming felt that he couldn't count on it, maybe he thought of how to kill Miss Chu at this moment.

Yan Siming could only look at Chu Xiyin, who would faint at any time, he couldn't move, if he moved, Shunshui would definitely pounce on him and kill him, and it might not work if he rushed up.

Yan Siming clearly remembered the scene when Miss Chu stopped the young master with one move, Miss Chu only held the young master's face slightly, and forced the young master's thoughts back.

Yan Siming gritted his teeth, and said word by word in a very slow voice.

"Distraction, distraction of the young master."

Chu Xiyin opened her eyelids with difficulty, how to disperse, she also knew, but now, her hands couldn't use any strength at all, and the places where her wrists were connected were pale.

A trace of eagerness flashed in Yan Siming's eyes, at this moment, the danger would increase tenfold after a second, he could feel that the young master's cold aura was rapidly condensing, and the next moment, the place where he was would soon become a barren, as if a bomb had been dropped.

"Miss Chu, hurry-" Yan Siming didn't know what to do, but no matter what he did, he was coming soon, and Yan Siming even had a premonition that he couldn't escape this catastrophe.

Chu Xiyin knew more about the power of Le Zhengwei, but her words could no longer attract the attention of the young man, who was already completely immersed in his own world, and his eyes were covered with a layer of gray mist, like a black cloud attacking.

"Young Master—"

"Chu-" Yan Siming gritted his teeth, he couldn't care about it, he couldn't care about the Shunshui behind him at the moment, he tried his best to rush towards the young master, and the Shunshui behind him rushed towards Yan Siming like a shadow.

At this moment, it was like the sky suddenly fell.

But in an instant, he was frozen in time.

Yan Siming's body was frozen in mid-air, less than half a meter away from their young master, but it was two worlds.

Yan Siming's head was sober, as if suddenly a huge energy dissolved all his spells, fused into an unfathomable circle of light, and encircled the young master in front of him.

And in the aperture, Miss Chu raised her head slightly, and her cold and pale lips were attached to the young man's lips, this picture was also frozen, the young man's delicate side face, and the girl's pale and trembling black eyelashes, outlining a beautiful painting.

The next moment, Yan Siming immediately felt a huge force suddenly attacking him, this familiar force was both domineering and strong, but it was not enough to kill him, he and Shunshui's figure were immediately withdrawn from the carriage by this force, and flew out like a football that had been kicked away, like a parabola.

Yan Siming's eyes immediately narrowed into a line, fly well, fly well, the young master can use a little more force to kick him back to the fairy gate.

The boy's world seemed to be quiet for a moment, the noisy sounds, the panic in his heart, and the uneasy emotions were quiet for a moment, like a fish returning to the water, a bird returning to its mother's wings, and the tumbling torrent had a passage.

Many things that can't be understood and can't be understood have also become obedient in an instant.

Some things are enlightened, suddenly awakened, and achieved overnight, as if the door to a new world has been opened, and the world outside the door is full of golden light.

The boy is self-taught, instinct is more than skill, and he begins to respond without a teacher, even if he is a little disorganized and anxious, but everything is like a rainbow.

"Hmm-"

"Hmm-"

The boy couldn't help but make a cat-like sound, complaining that he was not satisfied, and he was impatient and completely forgot about everything else.

Chu Xiyin was relieved in an instant, and after a short period of paralysis of his hands, there was a piercing pain, and he had no resistance to the young man's movements at all.

"By Micro—"

Chu Xiyin finally got a gap, the pain made her a little uncomfortable, and Chu Xiyin turned her head.

The boy was a little puzzled, he thought about it very much, he still thought about it very much, even if he had just stopped, he still thought about it very much, and the boy began to hum unsatisfied, like a kitten that wanted to eat, like a kitten entangled with the owner's feet, humming and chirping.

"I'm uncomfortable-" Chu Xiyin realized at this moment that as a mortal, the pain could be so intense, and the cold sweat couldn't stop dripping, as if he had just been soaked in water.

The young man was in a slight trance, and then as if he had just realized what he had done, he instantly looked down at Xiyin's hands.

The next moment, the young man's face turned pale, grabbed Xiyin's hands, and shook his head.

"Take me out of here—" Chu Xiyin finished with the last of his strength, and it was already dark in front of him.

The young man's figure rushed into the sky like a puff of smoke, and Yan Siming wanted to take advantage of this gear to breathe a sigh of relief, so he could only drag his old life to follow.

You Wei trembled all over, how could this be, what did he do, what did he do?

Yan Siming grabbed Le Zhengyouwei's shoulder, his expression was more serious and serious than ever.

"Young master, you can't panic, it's up to you to save Miss Chu if you can save it-"

"Young master, don't worry, Miss Chu won't die, but Miss Chu is too fragile now, give her subordinates a few hours to ensure that Miss Chu recovers." Yan Siming first gave Le Zheng Youwei a reassurance, and he didn't care that it was his own master above his head, so he directly commanded Chu Xiyin to be placed on the sofa.

Le Zheng looked at Yan Siming from a slight stunned, he was a little panicked for the first time, he was wrong, he knew what he did wrong, as if the moment of beauty in the chaos just now was like a flash in the pan.